ebookland Chapter 144: You Can't Die
Chapter 144: You Can't Die
Jian Zeyu: "..." It would be great if he could go to heaven.
Bai Chuxia pushed the person on her back: "Get up, I don't have time to waste with you!"
She was so focused on organizing things that she wasn't in the mood to chat with this guy at all.
"Don't worry, I've already taken care of it for you."
"Hey, it's been dealt with...?" Bai Chuxia couldn't believe it.
Can she trust the way this guy does things?
"Nonsense, everything was already taken care of when I sent you to the hospital." Jian Zeyu pinched the tip of her nose punitively.
"Hey... it hurts!"
Bai Chuxia let out a muffled snort, and rubbed her nose, this guy really hit the mark.
"You know it hurts now? Then why don't you pay attention to protecting yourself? If I hadn't found you, wouldn't your head have moved by now?" He said with a slightly reproachful tone.
At that time, the situation was critical, Bai Chuxia injured herself in order to save Yan Qingyi, who had a relapse of old injuries, this senior sister really did her best.
Bai Chuxia retorted dissatisfiedly: "You try to fight one against ten for nearly an hour, and then go to the little junior sister whose old injury has relapsed, and see if you will be injured!"
It is true to say so, but his focus is not here, but: "Isn't Yan Qingyi's injury almost healed? Why is there still an old injury, and how did he get injured? Could it be Did Leng Xuanlin do it?"
As he was talking, he suddenly remembered Leng Xuanlin's insistence before, that the hypothesis that he said might still be valid.
"Almost." Bai Chuxia didn't hide anything.
"If you put it that way, that's not what you're referring to when you say blood feud, is it?" Apart from this, he really couldn't think of anything else, after all, Yan Qingyi had such a serious old injury.
"What do you say?"
Jian Zeyu said helplessly: "These two people are really interesting."
One is seriously injured, the other bites the identity of the other one after another, and finally they can co-star in the drama calmly. Should he be talking about Yan Qingyi's hidden superlativeness, or Leng Xuanlin's low IQ?
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In the endless darkness, Yan Qingyi circled around in a daze.
Shouldn't she go to watch Bo Jinyu's basketball game?Why is it here, what's going on here?
"Yu?"
She called out tentatively.
No response.
"Xuan Lin?"
She changed her name again.
Still no response.
"Yan Qingyi!"
The sudden voice made Yan Qingyi suddenly turn around, but what he could see was still the boundless darkness.
"Bin? Yan Yibin?"
She tentatively called out her brother's name again.
In the quiet surroundings, there was still no trace of anyone except her voice.
why?
What happened to Yan Yibin's voice just now?So sad, so heart-piercing, it made her heart ache suddenly, what happened?
As soon as she took a step on the soles of her feet, the laces of her canvas shoes suddenly broke.
The colic in her heart became more and more serious, and the soles of her feet almost trembled, causing her to kneel on her knees, clutching her colic heart, and her forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat.
In the end what happened?
Is something bad going to happen?
It is said that loved ones connect with each other, so could it be that something is going to happen to Yan Yibin?
"Yan Qingyi, I'm sorry for you, but if I can't be with Mumu, what's the point of my life?"
Yan Qingyi was startled suddenly, there was only one thought in his heart, and that was: he knows, he knows everything!
He knew everything about Nangong Muning's mother's disapproval.
Bin, she will definitely find a way to get you together.
"Since we can't be together anymore, what's the point of my life?" Yan Yibin's melancholy voice came from the darkness again.
"No, no, Yan Yibin, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Angrily, Yan Qingyi accused Yan Yibin of committing suicide, but when she turned around, she froze in place, a smear of blood splashed on her face, and the rest were only tears rolling in her eyes.
Yan Yibin... something happened! ?
Do not!
"Bin!"
Her piercing voice filled the darkness.
"Bin! Bin! Bin..."
The girl on the big bed kept repeating a word, the expression on her face seemed to be fear, her small face was wrinkled together for unknown reasons, and tears mixed with cold sweat ran across her eyelids.
"Bin, you can't die! Bin..."
Yan Qingyi suddenly opened his eyes and bounced off the big bed in seconds.
"Yan Yibin is dead, Yan Yibin is dead, my brother Yan Yibin is dead!" Yan Qingyi hugged his mind uncontrollably, talking nonsense.
Her dear brother died right in front of her.
Blood spattered on her face.
Yan Yibin, her dear brother.
"Qingyi, what's wrong with you?"
Bo Jinyu's nervous voice came from the dark room, and then the desk lamp was turned on, illuminating everything.
Bo Jinyu embraced Yan Qingyi, who was out of control, in his arms, and gently stroked her back: "Don't cry, don't cry, Qingyi is having a nightmare, Yan Yibin is fine, he is not dead, Didn't die."
After several twists and turns, he finally stabilized Yan Qingyi's emotions, and Yan Qingyi gradually regained consciousness.
How could he dream that his younger brother had an accident?
Is it a prophetic dream?
Or do you think day by day and night dream?
Yan Qingyi retreated from his embrace, grabbed his shoulder and asked nervously: "Is my brother really all right? Is he really all right?"
Bo Jinyu touched her hair gently, and gave her a reassuring smile: "Of course it's fine, your brother is fine, but he's still sleeping, are you sure you want to disturb him so late?"
She shook her head: "It's okay, it's fine, let him sleep well."
"Then..." She realized another thing: "Then what time is it now?"
"It must be two o'clock in the morning."
Yan Qingyi: "..."
He pretended to be wronged and said, "I didn't rest until late at night in order to take care of my girlfriend. How are you going to compensate me?"
"So...why are you in my bedroom?"
Bo Jinyu: "..." The old iron was pierced.
"Thank you for taking care of me. I'm really sorry that I didn't go to watch your basketball game this afternoon. Are you angry?" She said cautiously.
After all, this matter itself is her problem, and in the end, she let others take care of her until late at night, and she will feel more or less difficult to overcome.
The last time it was because someone saved him, he narrowly escaped death.This time, she took care of herself again. She owed him more than one life.
I'm afraid this life is doomed to be unclear.
Bo Jinyu fondled her hair: "What are you talking about? How could I be angry with you, take a good rest, and have class tomorrow."
Yan Qingyi nodded obediently.
When Bo Jinyu was about to turn off the lights, Yan Qingyi stopped her again, listening to her soft voice: "Thank you Yu for saving me again."
That time in a year, the time when he was poisoned by rose lotus, and this time...
Looking at her, Bo Jinyu didn't know what to say for a moment, but he still felt her gentle warmth in his palm.
That time a year ago, he was indeed the one who raped her; but the rose poison and today's time were not saved by him.
What if Yan Qingyi was with him because of these things?